By that point, entire sectors of my cerebral cortex seemed to have shut down altogether. Dizzy, fearing that I would black out, I was frantic to reach the South Summit, where my third bottle was waiting.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 689 | 2019-10-11 03:02:52 | 78.73 | 97% |
| 632 | 2019-09-05 08:25:33 | 79.80 | 98% |